Katie knew the damage had been done. At that moment, she knew for certain she would never be entirely satisfied with James’s five inches again.
As she knelt in front of him, all she could think about was Jayden—Jayden’s muscular Black body, Jayden’s eight thick inches, and how she had just taken him in her mouth and enjoyed it more than she had ever enjoyed doing it for her boyfriend.
She hated herself for thinking it, but as she looked up at her boyfriend, she wished it was Jayden standing there. She knew how rude it was, how disrespectful it was. But she couldn’t make any excuses. There was only one person to blame for all of this. Well, it was mostly her fault. Although she figured Jayden and his eight inches had to take a little bit of the blame too.
But as her lips closed around James’s very average equipment, it hit her. Jayden wasn’t to blame. No—the only person to blame for this was her. She chose to kneel in front of him. She chose to cheat on her boyfriend. She was the one who opened her mouth and let Jayden use her while James was taking a shower.
No matter how she tried to explain it, she knew one thing for certain.
After what Jayden had just given her, nothing would ever be the same again.
And now there was only one question in her mind: What would it feel like somewhere else? Then another question sprang up.
She knew James watched interracial porn; he wasn’t very good at hiding it. But she had always told herself that was only porn, right? It wasn’t something he really wanted her to do.
Surely it wasn’t, was it? But as her head started to bob up and down, she began to wonder. Would he actually do what the guys in those videos had done? Would he get on his knees and lick her clean after Jayden had finished with her? He wouldn’t, would he?
